Yes, My DH told me so. Yes, he said we should pick it. And no, I didn’t think we should.
WHAT do I know?
Clearly, nothing. Because last weekend we went to harvest it and were not just disappointed, but totally grossed out.
So, I am not just dumb, but dumber. I only get the thrill of growing it, not eating it. Won’t be the first time that’s happened, either intentionally or unintentionally.
But this time, I’m really sad.